Lycan King Novels & Stories

" Veto was surprised by the laughter of the king but cannot dare to raise his head again. King Lycaon was known for his cruel leadership all through out the land of Hellas (known as Greece in the modern world). He would kill anybody, even his own people if they commit mistake or break the rules of the Kingdom. That's how inhuman he is. He wouldn't hesitate to raise his swords to people who would dare to put dirt on his honorable name. Won't hesitate to let his hands covered with blood, if it can satisfy his anger. But despite his cruelty and his barbaric side, is a very skillful man in terms of strategy and tactic in battle and war. He may be an evil and cruel king, but his existence is the

I could see the huge proud smile on the Lycan King's face as he informed his sons that I was his reward for being a good king. As the Lycan king told his sons about his latest conquest which involved raiding my village and killing as much people as he could, I felt hate boil inside of me. I felt great boil inside of me to a point that all I wanted to do was to walk towards the Lycan King and stab him on the neck until he kept his mouth shut for good. "I am going to have her in my bed tonight," the Lycan King said with his mind clouded with lust.

It was heavier than it looked, the cover soft and a little sticky with age. It opened plainly enough: Each alpha has a prophecy, and it will always come to pass. Weird, I thought. The kind of line that means nothing until, suddenly, it means everything. I almost put it back right there. I wish I had. I kept reading instead. The Tenth Lycan King will conceive a child with his Luna. The child will be the most powerful and most feared in history. I read it again, slower. Then a third time, waiting for the words to rearrange themselves into something that made more sense, something less impossible. They didn't.

Adrian nodded to King Ayden and went outside to bring them to the king. "The king of the Lycans is Ayden, and because the kingdom is very large, he divided it into several herds and appointed people to be its leaders, but they are under his command and they began to act recklessly and think that they are kings and that everyone is less than them, so they torture individuals and order them to carry out all the orders they issue and they do not allow anyone to refuse." That is why many people began to complain about the thing that happened until the king of the entire kingdom finds a solution to this matter .__________________________

The door was sent flying in the air, hitting against the wall and reducing into pieces of dust. " How dare you touch her with your dirty hands?" Brendon roared, breathing furiously, his eyes were bloodshot red giving off a murderous melody. " Leave her you bastards!" He roared, and there was a disastrous interaction of lightning waves. It was so bright that I couldn't keep my eyes open. After a few seconds the light beams disappeared, from there walked a huge beast like werewolf. No , not a werewolf but a Lycan King. The legendary beast who was king of werewolves. I have only heard this from other slaves during my time in prison but witnessing it with my eyes

facing him eye to eye until I felt pain in my bite marks. I held my back and was almost bending my knees when Rozen caught me in his arms. "Hey, are you okay?" He asked, concerned. "Yeah." I lied, because the more the man looked at me the more the pain in my back killed me. "It's finally nice to meet you, Ms. Klay Rose Green." The man handed his hand to me. "I am the current lycan king."

The only thing I hated about being king, was having to make life or death decisions. “Kill them all. Every Lycan that has been bitten should be killed. And Fang, get all the best trackers you can find. We are going hunting.”

I was tempted to ask Keon to accompany me and help me get rid of these urges. As I stood before the three of them, my eyes caught the Lycan King and for a split second, I took in his features. He was gorgeous. He had jet-black hair which was tousled across his forehead. Courtesy of the chandelier that hung above us, his tan skin was glowing and his well-chiseled jawline stirred something in me. His icy blue eyes were hollow and made me feel like I was falling into an abyss as I gazed at them.

“I will never forget my duty as the Lycan King.” I let the words settle. They didn’t ease the anger in their eyes. But for now, they would have to be enough.

“And here you are again, asking for more help. Every time I help you, it spells trouble. Honestly, there’s nothing you can offer me anymore. I’m sick of your wide pussy.” Lyka’s face burned with humiliation and anger, but she forced herself to stay calm. She walked over to the bed, sat down, and crossed her legs. “What if I told you I have something more valuable than my body? Something that could actually help you.” Ryan raised an eyebrow. “What do you know?” Lyka took a deep breath. “The Lycan King has started investigating the Silver Clan pack. You know… Myra’s mother’s pack. The one you overthrew.”